Leticia: To take something that comes from you, made of you, and part with it forever and ever.
Ray: I don't want it.
Leticia: I didn't want you either.
Ray: I'm not you.
Leticia: And yet here you are, 20 and pregnant and single, just like I was. You see, I didn't want you, and now, I can't take a breath without thinking of you, and wanting the best of the best for you.
Violet: A person inside another person - science fiction. She doesn't know a thing.
Elizabeth: Who?
Violet: Your baby. Only her mother's heartbeat.
Elizabeth: You don't seem like a man who's scared by scary things.
Paul: It's a precaution. Sometimes when you fall, it's hard to get up.
Violet: Are you married. You must be, or you wouldn't be hiding out here so often.
